That Peter and Gary stay close like Hank and Jim

As Hank reached the point of no return, with Sally Walker licking his butthole and Peter's hot ass squeezing on his cock, Hank made a wish on his first orgasm in Peter's ass.

I wish Peter and Gary stay as close as Pete's dad and me.

Hank's butthole winked at Sally's tongue. His balls twitched and his cock root pulsed. He thrust upward, gripping Peter's hips as he shot off, the bottom of the three-man stack with Peter and Gary above.

"YES!" Hank cried out as his load surged up into Peter's hot, tight ass.

Peter moaned loudly as Hank's thick, thrusting, pulsing cock triggered his own orgasm. "Gary here I come!"

"Oh Pete," Gary said. "Oh Pete, oh oh oh oh ohyeahhh!"

Sally looked up past three men's balls to see her son's best friend shooting his load up in the air, to arc down and land on her face. Sally laughed with delight and licked up the thick white laces from around her lips, tasting Gary's seed, a taste her son Peter knew well.

Sally rose from the floor and offered a hand to Gary. "Get up, you guys will get stiff if you stay like that," she said. With one hand on Peter's balls and the other steadying Gary's balance, she helped Hank's son dismount from Peter's softening penis.

Sally bent down and kissed her son Peter with her face still wet with Gary's seed. His penis twitched against her palm, stiffening again. She helped Peter rise up off Hank's thicker penis, one hand over Hank's balls and one hand under her son's. Hank's broad cock head slid out of Peter's anal ring with an audible pop.

Veevee asked if he'd made a wish on his first nut up Peter's butt, and he nodded.

"A wish for them, not me."

Now that Gary was willing to own up to having been fuck buddies with Peter, Hank hoped they'd stay close.